my told me she would meet me on the street stood behind a lamppost, I only see her feet now I'm not one to grumble, don't to be a bore but that silly bitch Fonda's got a lot to answer for told the women of the world that the way to win work out `til you burn out and you'll get super i rushed her to the and called the maitre d', oh help me her up, fill her up load up, up her to the top fill her up, her up it coming, keep it coming never let it we staggered the restaurant feeling in the pink i slipped into the liquor and gave the man a wink my got the shivers, said you've got to stop and think what you're to your body with this evil demon drink said the poison you're buying gonna eat away your brain i said better listen up before you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, rushed her to the bar, and her up, fill her up down `em, `em her to the top fill her up, her up keep `em coming, keep `em never let them right, one more tequilla sunrise with a little on it okay, a bloody mary with a shot of bourbon on the side too moaning minnies out to spoil our fun watch out for sister she's the one who bangs the bang the now you may think i'm worried by the screwballs that i to prove i'm not i'll throw a party in the street everyone's invited, but got to take the pledge leave your scruples, let me take you to the edge everything in moderation that's the golden take away all pleasure, seems kind of cruel to the people power got to give them fuel, so i say fill em up, em up em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, let it stop fill em up, em up em, feed em em to the top fill em up, em up everybody, let it stop fill her up, her up... (repeat to fade)